“What?”
“I said that’s the plan.”
He closed his fingers in her hair. “What plan?”
“What are you muttering about?” she asked, her voice low and almost inaudible. “Go to sleep before I decide I want you again.”
Releasing her hair, he drifted to sleep.
In the morning he woke alone in the sleeping bag. He turned his head. She stood in the kitchen wearing his shirt and his socks, leaving her long, big legs bare. He stretched and slipped out of the sleeping bag, the smell of coffee tickling his nose.
She turned and looked at him. “’Morning.”
With her dark hair hanging in a wild cloud around her face, she looked both sweet and sexy. How had he ever thought her anything but pretty? He smiled. “Good morning.” Ignoring the urge to sweep her into his arms and kiss her senseless, he made his way to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and did a quick wash in the cold room before heading back to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist.
She stood in the kitchen with her back to him, sipping coffee. As he approached she put her coffee cup down, turned, smiled, opened his shirt, and flashed him. “See anything you like?”
She had removed the sexy teddy from the night before. He got his first view of her naked body. She had large, firm breasts, a flat stomach, and long, shapely legs. She was big without being fat. His gaze dropped to the dark triangular patch of curls between her legs and his cock hardened.
He tossed the towel aside and crossed the room to her. Catching her around her waist, he turned her, eased her against the wall, and parted her legs.
She pressed against his shoulders. “Breakfast will get cold.”
“The only breakfast I’m interested in now is your pussy.”
She smiled. “You sound like a man on his way to being addicted to it.”
“Not on the way... already there,” he whispered. Nibbling at her neck, he stroked his fingers into her.
Soon she was moist and ready for him. He thrust into her. She felt so good and tight, he slid balls deep with one greedy movement.
He linked his fingers through hers, licked her neck, and gave her a fast, furious fuck. She thrust her soft, rounded butt back at him. He loved the feel of her body against his. Sliding one hand down her body, he found her clit.
“Oooh. Oh, yes!” she whispered, her feminine muscles tightening around him.
He shuddered and increased and deepened his thrusts, rubbing his thumb over her clit each time he pulled halfway out of her. The wild tremors inside her set him off and they exploded in quick succession.
He pulled out of her and kissed her. “Damn, but you are so sweet.”
She laughed against his lips, slapped his ass, and pushed him away. “It’s about time you noticed.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
She shrugged. “I’ve been under your nose for nine years, Jeff!”
“Nine years?! Are you saying–”
“I’m not saying anything except that I’m feeling adventurous this morning.”
Hungry to experience every conceivable form of sex with her, he caught her around her waist and pressed her, breasts forward, against the wall. He raked his teeth against the side of her neck. “How adventurous are you feeling?”
“What do you have in mind?”
The note of barely suppressed excitement in her voice boded well for the rest of the weekend. He slid one hand around her body to cup her pussy. “You have a lovely ass.”
She stiffened against him. “My... you want to... up my ass?”
She couldn’t seem to finish the sentence and he decided she wasn’t into anal sex. Since he had no protection, it was a moot point. He kissed her neck and stroked his hands over her big, warm ass. “Would you let me if I’d come prepared with a condom?”
“I don’t just allow any Tom, Dick, or Jefferson to poke around up my ass.”
He moved away from her.
She turned to face him.
They considered each other in silence. “If you want anal sex, you’re going to need more than a weekend
“I said that’s the plan.”
He closed his fingers in her hair. “What plan?”
“What are you muttering about?” she asked, her voice low and almost inaudible. “Go to sleep before I decide I want you again.”
Releasing her hair, he drifted to sleep.
In the morning he woke alone in the sleeping bag. He turned his head. She stood in the kitchen wearing his shirt and his socks, leaving her long, big legs bare. He stretched and slipped out of the sleeping bag, the smell of coffee tickling his nose.
She turned and looked at him. “’Morning.”
With her dark hair hanging in a wild cloud around her face, she looked both sweet and sexy. How had he ever thought her anything but pretty? He smiled. “Good morning.” Ignoring the urge to sweep her into his arms and kiss her senseless, he made his way to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and did a quick wash in the cold room before heading back to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist.
She stood in the kitchen with her back to him, sipping coffee. As he approached she put her coffee cup down, turned, smiled, opened his shirt, and flashed him. “See anything you like?”
She had removed the sexy teddy from the night before. He got his first view of her naked body. She had large, firm breasts, a flat stomach, and long, shapely legs. She was big without being fat. His gaze dropped to the dark triangular patch of curls between her legs and his cock hardened.
He tossed the towel aside and crossed the room to her. Catching her around her waist, he turned her, eased her against the wall, and parted her legs.
She pressed against his shoulders. “Breakfast will get cold.”
“The only breakfast I’m interested in now is your pussy.”
She smiled. “You sound like a man on his way to being addicted to it.”
“Not on the way... already there,” he whispered. Nibbling at her neck, he stroked his fingers into her.
Soon she was moist and ready for him. He thrust into her. She felt so good and tight, he slid balls deep with one greedy movement.
He linked his fingers through hers, licked her neck, and gave her a fast, furious fuck. She thrust her soft, rounded butt back at him. He loved the feel of her body against his. Sliding one hand down her body, he found her clit.
“Oooh. Oh, yes!” she whispered, her feminine muscles tightening around him.
He shuddered and increased and deepened his thrusts, rubbing his thumb over her clit each time he pulled halfway out of her. The wild tremors inside her set him off and they exploded in quick succession.
He pulled out of her and kissed her. “Damn, but you are so sweet.”
She laughed against his lips, slapped his ass, and pushed him away. “It’s about time you noticed.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
She shrugged. “I’ve been under your nose for nine years, Jeff!”
“Nine years?! Are you saying–”
“I’m not saying anything except that I’m feeling adventurous this morning.”
Hungry to experience every conceivable form of sex with her, he caught her around her waist and pressed her, breasts forward, against the wall. He raked his teeth against the side of her neck. “How adventurous are you feeling?”
“What do you have in mind?”
The note of barely suppressed excitement in her voice boded well for the rest of the weekend. He slid one hand around her body to cup her pussy. “You have a lovely ass.”
She stiffened against him. “My... you want to... up my ass?”
She couldn’t seem to finish the sentence and he decided she wasn’t into anal sex. Since he had no protection, it was a moot point. He kissed her neck and stroked his hands over her big, warm ass. “Would you let me if I’d come prepared with a condom?”
“I don’t just allow any Tom, Dick, or Jefferson to poke around up my ass.”
He moved away from her.
She turned to face him.
They considered each other in silence. “If you want anal sex, you’re going to need more than a weekend
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